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Sucked my nipple again hard. Then lower mouth on my pussy. Tongue deep. I cried out. “Elias...fuck...” He licked, sucked, fingers joining his tongue. I came...hard. Screaming his name. Pussy pulsing. He licked me through it. Then stood. Zipped up. Handed me the final signed pages. “All done.” I stared at the pages my future in black ink.But my body was screaming for more.My pussy ached empty, throbbing. My nipples hard.

She turned from man to man, slurping and sucking, coming off their cocks to gasp some air before going back down again. The men petted her – they groaned – they thrust their hips and forced their cocks deeper into her mouth. She felt their cocks become even more bloated and hard as they ground against her cheeks, and felt her pussy gush as precum roiled down her throat and over her hands. Their grunts, and especially Roy's humming growls, filled the room. Tara's fantasy was nothing – reality was better in every way, and she forgot herself, feeling their warm precum drooling down her lips and dripping onto her breasts...

Akira directed every rotation, ensuring I was always screaming and full. By the time the moon was high in the sky, I lay sprawled across the altar in a massive sea of cum. My body was covered head to toe, my holes gaped wide and twitched constantly, leaking thick rivers of mixed seed from both syndicates. A blissful, completely broken smile stayed fixed on my face as I panted heavily. Akira knelt beside me and pulled my exhausted body into her arms, kissing me deeply in front of the entire leadership, tasting the long ritual on my tongue.

Her gradual decent giving rise to his arousal, she felt Cazer stir in anticipation as she paused briefly in her progress. “This is the last moment we spend here.” Chiri conditioned firmly, before sliding beneath the covers. Her tongue licking the tip of his excitement in tortuously slow movements. Chiri then placed her lips around its swollen length. Unable to see Cazer’s expression, Chhiri began to suck with increased vigor as she heard him emit contented groans. The sheets suddenly ripped off from over her head, Chiri did not stop as she felt the intensity of his gaze on her.

I complained like a baby and by the time I reached the last part of my sentence, I was literally screaming my lungs out. “Thousands of concubines? Girlfriend???” He raised his eyebrows skeptically. “What? Now you are trying to deny the fact that you are a playboy with a girlfriend? How can you do this with your own girlfriend?” I asked him, unable to believe that he is denying the truth. Hearing me, Aaron slammed me to the door roughly, making me scared from this chill expression. “Who said all those shits to you?” He asked me, enraged. “Are you ashamed to accept your acts?” I tried to act mighty but shut my mouth instantly, regretting my actions.

The heat from the peppers seared over my tongue, giving me a fiery reminder of the dangerous game I was playing, but I raised the temperature a notch higher anyway with my moves. I could feel the eyes of the bar's patrons on me, but all that mattered was the connection between Lucien and myself. Eyes heated, he took my hand, walking me down the top of the bar. The patrons dipped their heads as our arms passed over them. Each of his steps were deliberate and predatory, and when we reached the end of the bar, he reached up, his hands circling my waist, as lifting me off the bar, he allowed my body to slide down his, until my feet touched the floor.

This chapter contains a sex scene. Please skip if you are under 18. Chapter Eighty-Three: Heat, Day One Ace’s POV I cupped her breasts in my hands, loving how they fit perfectly, as if they were made for my hands alone. I took her nipples between my fingers and pinched them slightly, knowing she liked the pain and pleasure.

"Just do this for me, okay? You two should meet one last time! All these old memories are hitting me out of nowhere!" "Are you insane? After that messy cheating scandal, why should Jean have to deal with him again?" "Exactly! Jean deserves way better than a trash like Conrad!" "Hey, stop spreading lies! Jenny's texts to Jean never actually proved anything physical happened between her and Conrad, okay?" "Even if he didn't sleep around, he's still trash. Cheaters don't change. Once a cheater, always a cheater. Jean needs to move on and find someone better. We're queens. We play men, not the other way around!"

Do not, I repeat, do not fixate on the informations given here] [[ The chapter with the tag 'Bonus' will be mature/smut scenes. You can skip it if you find it uncomfortable]]

"Let's eat something." Colton disposed of the condom and back on the bed, pulling my legs apart. "Nah babe, my dinner just came and I can't wait for the desert." And just like that I became a putty under his touch and screamed his name until my throat went dry as I came for the nth time. I think I know how heaven feels, although I'll probably go hell. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thanks for giving this book a chance. How did you like this chapter? Quick question: Should I write a bonus chapter? Something in their future?